Several Gods
Baasch
There’s a lot of silver
Tarnishing in me
Let me open myself
Let me open
I’ve just played a simple, loving symphony
Let me open myself
Let me open
It's keeping me in distance
It’s clearing your space
It's OK
I've got several gods
Suffering friends
I could teach you breathing
With the purest air
Let me open myself
Let me open
I could be your reason
I could make you stay
Let me open myself
Let me open
